Sold to a Dead Man, I Became a Billionaire's Heiress

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rylic nail at Ava's nose. "You think you're tough because you

ped the vintage Edison bulb glowing in the booth's wrought-iron lam

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of the Phanto

roomed, and cloaked in bespoke charcoal-gray suits, the

the diner door, a high-resolut

ront of Ava's booth. Julian looked down from the screen to Ava

eady with emotion. "Little sister... We are

crashing to the floor. Megan leaned against the wall, tears streaming

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gest brother, snorted with laughter. Juli

rds stepped forward, shoving Brenda aside and escorting

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ing over the seven men. "The backgro

the bridge of his nose. "A digital decoy. We seeded the public registr

ntroduce ourselves properly. I am Juli

continued, "Chair of Finance

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hem of her jacket, she slid an emergency hi

mbrace. Ava stiffened for a fraction of a second, feeling the raw

rotective hand on Ava's shoulder. "Mother left home years

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's uncle, stood waiting, his eyes bloodshot with grief and exhaustion.

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